MERCURY (03:23)

I'm bout that action pistol packing straight jacket banging my head against wall laughing I know know panic chasing dragons macho man I'm savage flooded the watch look at the gabbage how many alive I'm in it to win it ain't living average hip hop we marriage rock loose with it drank juice with it if you don't ill hit it if you don't rek that mic I'll spit it came for one night baby fuck commitment I'm Rollin Bobby smoking Whitney bozzie bad Azz lord come get me all my homies gone is this ending no pretending I've been on a diet no Jenny kept rapping know I'm rocking fendy my inspiration thank you lenny these loafers these r penny's this day one never bendin been smoked hot box for century ill remember you will you remember me getting hotter then five hundred degrees s.a my city showing no pity we popping them bottles like 50 we keep with them models we creep with them sorrows we dream of horrors we taking what's ours you beef with me today we beefing tommor look at my bitches then look at your bitches which ones look pretty you bitches gone have too try harder I ain't nlppsy